Inspired by the themes in Janelle Monaé's work, I explored how a robot might experience love. From her, I take the idea of prohibited robo-human love and the idea of "disassembly," but the rest is my own hypothesis and interpretation. I just thought this community, which obviously believes in what Monaé represents, might enjoy and understand this. :)
destiny’s defect
rust ruins me
oxidized on my exoskin like
never healing human hematomas
spread like tectonic plates over my plated

Awwww I like that
Very creative. Good job